Lying is The Most Fun...
An HSM/CITH Cross-Over
Prologue
Sharpay Evans couldn't believe this. It was her first day at a new school. The name of the school was none other than Washington Prepatory Academy located in Washington, D.C. She didn't know she'd make a new friend and meet someone that could turn her life upside down for a long time. She remembered when she got off of the plane and found the sign that said:
"SHARPAY EVANS
WELCOME TO D.C."
in a handwriting style that looked a lot like a girl had written it. She flipped her light blonde hair over her shoulder as she walked with her pink luggage that said 'SE' in cursive writing on them. She was no longer rich. Her parents had lost everything. Everything that they owned. Their money, Lava Springs, Ryan had moved to New York to star on Broadway, and there she was, 16 year old Sharpay Elizabeth Evans with no one else but herself to depend on. She walked to the people holding the sign, but one person stood out. The girl looked like she was from a South American country and so did the older man standing next to her. She smiled at them. "Hi. I'm Sharpay. I guess you're the family I'll be living with." she said. Maybe the ract that she was acting so nice was only because she couldn't live with anyone but them. They were the only people willing to take in a poor girl that had been rich for most of her life.
Meena smiled at Sharpay. "Hi, Sharpay. My name is Meena Peroom. You'll be staying with me and my family. This is my father, the Embassador of Behavia, and my mother is at home." she said. Sharpay smiled back. At least someone was being nice to her. She'd been pushed and nearly fell to the ground on her way to find them. "Thanks, Meena. I'm glad you're taking me in. I really really really don't know how I'm going to make this up to you." she said, in a heartfelt tone that she actually meant. Meena smiled back. "No need to. We're just happy that we could help you." she smiled. Meena's dad had stayed at Lava Springs once and said that if the family ever needed a favor, Mr. Peroom would help as best as he could, which was a great thing once they lost all their money.
Sharpay gave Mr. Peroom her bag. "Can you please take one of these, Mr. Peroom?" she asked, raising an eyebrow with curiousity.
"Of course. You can call me Mr. P." he smiled at her. She smiled back. He didn't mind Sharpay calling him Mr. P, unlike one of Meena's close friends who didn't even ask if it was okay.
"Well, the car is ready. We should get going." Meena said, taking one of Sharpay's bags from her. Sharpay smiled. "Thank you so much again. I really don't know what I'd do without you guys." she said.
"We understand, Sharpay." Meena said, her Behavian accent heavy on Sharpay's name. They walked out of the airport and to the car.
----XOXO----
Sharpay opened her eyes, realizing that she had been zoning out on the limo ride to the school. "Ready to go, Meena?" she asked, grabbing her yack skin backpack and opening the door. Sharpay smiled at her and nodded, grabbing her pink purse and slipping out of the limo door right next to her. She took a deep beath as she walked towards the front door. She pushed open the door, not knowing what would await her on the other side.
Well, I tried so hard to make this somewhat long but include why she had left Eat High and New Mexico. And I wanted the first chapter to start at a place where it normally would if it didn't have this prologue to explain things. So enjoy and favorite and review, please.